"I am hearing poetry when awake, dreaming poetry when asleep, breathing poetry with each breath, I am living in a poem."

Thursday, December 30, 2010

Absence of Sun

Sun shine in me again
I am afraid of the dark.
My soul is wandering
without a light to
lead it.

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Sunshine has left my soul
I sit in the dark kicking
the dust stirred by my grief.




©Susie Clevenger 2010

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